Overjoyed by the beginning of the season’s
coloration, Raina’s senses abruptly stopped her from continuing. She wasn’t
alone. Quickly descending, landing on earth, her wings retracted and she
searched for danger. She heard nothing, saw nothing. The woods were quiet, too
quiet. Not one chirping bird could be heard. Remaining still, she concentrated
and expanded her search when a voice behind her broke the silence.

“Aw, what do we have here?”

She didn’t need to turn around. Raina smelled
him too late but knew instantly. A
Watcher. Gradually turning to meet the demon’s face, ready to attack, when
their eyes met, an electric shock burst through her body. Demons were evil and
supposed to be grotesque, weren’t they? Surprisingly, her skin blushed from his
striking masculinity radiating from every inch of his build. Heart thumping,
rising along with her libido, Raina suddenly found her mouth parched. Clearing
her throat, trying to find any saliva to swallow, she couldn’t take her gaze
off him. He is the enemy, Raina…nothing
more!